words in movies
Phoebe: Hi Ginger.
Ginger: Dont you have to use the bathroom?
Ginger: Joey? Joey Tribbiani?
Chandler: Ginger. Im talking to Ginger, so....
Woman: Ginger.
Monica: Yeah, Ginger something.
Ginger: Actually, me too.
Monica: No, it was Ginger. I remember, because when he told me, I said, (singing) the movie star.
Ginger: No, Im not.
Ginger: Whats that?
Ginger: Some day, maybe.
Ginger: Oh, dont worry about it.
Ginger: Oh damn, I hate that.
Monica: So umm, how was your date with Ginger?
Ginger: You have three nipples?
Ginger: Nothing. I, I just remembered I have to leave.
Ginger: Whats a nubbin?
Ginger: Ah well, its nubbin. Nothing! Umm. Y'know what, Ill see you later. Okay. (She leaves and in the hall we see her shake her shoulders like when someone runs their fingernails across a blackboard.)
[Scene: A street, Chandler is kissing Ginger.]
Ginger: Your thinking about my leg arent you?
Joey: Nooo. No, no, ah, are you sure it wasnt something that sounded like Ginger, like ah, Gingeer?
Ginger: Okay. Its just like anything else, you just have to get used to it.
Ginger: Joey I can see you okay? Youre hiding behind the coats.
[Scene: Chandler and Joey's, Chandler and Ginger are eating dinner.]
(Joey puts his finger over his mouth to tell Ross to keep quiet. Ginger looks at Monica who looks away and leave.)
Joey: I wish. See, I guess another thing I probably shouldve told you about Ginger is that she kinda has a ah, artificial leg.
Ginger: Its okay if it bothers you. Really. I mean the only thing I need to know is: How much it bothers you? because I dont like wasting my time. Am I wasting my time?
Joey: All right!! Okay, it was like four years ago. Okay, Ginger and I had gone out a few times, and then this one weekend, we went up to her Dads cabin. Just me, her, and her annoying little dog Pepper. Well that night, I cooked this really romantic dinner....
Monica: Yeah, I think we're ready for our first course. (Steve sits, Monica brings over a tray) OK, um, these are rot-shrimp ravioli, and celantro pondou sauce... (Steve starts to eat them one by one, quickly)... with just a touch of mints... and... (he finishes)... ginger.
Phoebe: Fine. (She hands her bell to Ginger and starts to take down her signs.) (The same old lady walks by again.) All right, I'll give you one pointer. Look out for that bitch. (The old lady.)
Joey: Ah, he cant make it, he said he had to his... (sees Ginger) Whoa-oh! (hides behind the coat rack.)